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Chapter 303

Zheng He looked at Wanwan with a blank expression, then lowered his head and looked at the back of his hand, wondering: "What's wrong with my hand?"

Wanwan's little face was tense, showing her coldness and solemnity.

"Brother Zheng He, please answer my question first. This matter is very important."

Zheng He was slightly surprised by Wanwan's solemn look. He reached out and touched the back of his hand, which was still a little cold: "Just now when we were in the reading room, the grandfather who told us stories touched the back of my hand."

Wanwan immediately ran towards the reading room. Zheng He didn't know why, but he hesitated for a few seconds and followed closely.

After a short figure passed through the corridor like wind, Zheng He turned in and found that the corridor was empty and the light was still a little dark.

He shrank his neck, and just as he was about to walk towards the reading room, Wanwan rushed out of the reading room again.

She asked anxiously: "Brother Zheng He, where is that grandpa?"

"He's in the reading room. He just said he was sleepy, so I came out."

Wanwan said solemnly: "That's not right."

She stood in the corridor, her steps a little messy, and she turned her head and looked around.

Zheng He watched as she walked to each room, opened the door, slowly put her head in, and then quickly exited quietly like a cat.

"That grandpa is not here, he was taken away by ghosts." Wanwan murmured.

Zheng He suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed in a low voice: "How is this possible? It's still daytime."

After saying that, he rushed to the door of the reading room and found that there was no one in the previous position.

There were only three old people sitting by the window in the reading room. Each of them was wearing reading glasses and they were not familiar faces.

Wanwan searched all the rooms in the corridor and finally had to stop.

Zheng He stood beside her and asked softly: "Wanwan, are there really ghosts in this world?"

"I tell you this, but you don't believe it either."

Wanwan knew about such bizarre things. Many people would not believe that something that cannot be explained by science is real unless they see it with their own eyes.

Just as Wanwan was trying to find the trace, Zheng He looked back at the western end of the first floor.

This nursing home is a symmetrical building built with the middle hall as the axis. The arrangement of the houses on the east side should be exactly the same as the arrangement on the west side.

This layout map can be seen on the bulletin board when you come in.

Zheng He looked at it carefully and found that the graphics were very regular, so he was deeply impressed.

But now I was standing in the hall, looking towards the east and west sides.

At first glance, there seems to be no difference, but when we carefully count the number of doors, we find that one is an odd number and the other is an even number.

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"On the first floor, a room on the west side." Zheng He remembered what the old man said when he was telling ghost stories.

He lowered his head and patted Wanwan's head: "Wanwan, there is one less room on the west side."

Seeing that Wanwan was a little confused, he pulled Wanwan to the column and pointed to the building layout above.

"There's symmetry here, but..."

Wanwan suddenly understood, clenched her fists in her palms, and praised seriously: "You are so smart! Brother Hehe."

Zheng He smiled shyly and quickly reacted: "Let's go find the adults and let them solve it..."

He pulled Wanwan toward the kitchen, but didn't pull.

Wanwan stood there and said, "I'm tired from running just now. I can't run anymore. Can you go and call me?" Zheng He was a little embarrassed. He was afraid that something would happen if he left Wanwan alone here, but he took Wanwan to find her. It may waste more time.

The feeling of this building to him has changed. It is not as peaceful and quiet as before coming here. Instead, there is an oppressive dead silence everywhere.

"Come out with me and wait for me outside, okay?" Zheng He thought of a compromise and asked Wanwan to wait at the door instead of standing in this building, so that he could feel more at ease.

Wanwan's eyes widened, then she turned around twice, obediently took the initiative to hold his fingertips, nodded and said, "Okay."

Zheng He breathed a sigh of relief, and after leading Wanwan out of the lobby on the first floor, he repeatedly told Wanwan to wait for him under the shade of a tree.

Wanwan patted her chest and said she would keep her promise. After watching Zheng He disappear from the corner of the building, she turned around and ran towards the building with her short legs waving fast.

……

When Wanwan stepped into the west corridor of the building, the light here became darker than before, and even the light-transmitting arch at the top could not be seen clearly.

The light on the wall was close to nothing, as if the voltage was too low to emit any more light.

She took out a piece of talisman paper from her pocket with her left hand, held it between her fingertips and shook it twice. A bright orange-red flame appeared in front of her, about a few inches higher than her head.

As her clattering footsteps echoed, the originally bright light behind her suddenly dimmed.

Wanwan looked back at the dark space where she could no longer find the exit. She didn't feel the slightest fear, but instead accelerated her pace.

She had to find that grandpa quickly, otherwise he might die today.

When listening to stories in the reading room, she actually noticed his face, which was very kind. Although he lived a lonely life in the second half of his life and gradually lost the ability to walk, he could still see the spring flowers and snow for several years. The remaining life should not be stolen quietly like this.

When she reached the westernmost end of the corridor in her memory, she turned around and looked up at the doors of the two adjacent rooms.

On the left is the westernmost room, Room 0110.

On the right is the penultimate room, Room 0109.

Wanwan tapped her right index finger on the middle of her forehead. After thinking for a moment, she felt a little angry.

This ghost is asking her to do multiple choice questions.

If she made the wrong choice and couldn't find her grandfather, she could only wander around in one space temporarily.

Picked right...

That’s the right choice.

Wanwan took out a large brass plate from her pocket, with a beautiful spoon on it.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, pushed Da Sinan into the air, put her hands together and bowed: "Uncle Da Sinan, please help me find Gui Gui's location."

The spoon on the brass plate whirled, and the position of the spoon handle continued to accelerate as the rotation speed continued, slowly gathering more and more Yin Qi.

After a while, Si Nan stopped.

The handle of the spoon was pointed at room 0109.

Wanwan immediately jumped up like a cute tiger, without even bothering to take Si Nan back, she kicked the door of Room 0109 open with one kick.

The thick dust inside suddenly rose up and rushed towards my face.

Wanwan was choked and sneezed twice. The orange-red fireball jumped forward and lit up everything she could see.

That old man is not here!
Wanwan turned around to accuse Da Simonan of making a mistake. The moment she turned her head, the door made a sound of being pulled back and closed by a spring, as if it was equipped with a controller.

Wanwan was immediately angry and shocked: "..." Yaoshou!Is her Simon still out there? ! ! !

(End of this chapter)